"Preparing to kill the Buddha?"

Fang Xing's words startled people, but all the cultivators knew that Fang Xing had always been bold, not afraid of heaven and earth, and could make him so solemn, there would be a big change, and before he could say more, the big golden crow jumped up first, his golden feathers were upside down, full of ferocity, side by side with Fang Xing, looking into the distance, and beside them, King Xiaopeng of the Golden Wing, Kongkong'er, Wang Qiong, Li Ying, Shadowless Mountain Rat Daozi and others also put on a posture, Li Hongyi's injury did not recover, so he and Wu Sang'er, Chu Ci and others were slightly behind, taking care of Han Ying.

"These forces are estimated to be insufficient!"

Fang Xing glanced at his companion, his heart was a little relieved, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he tore off the rosary around his neck and sprinkled it on the spot.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The rosary scattered, flew into the air, and turned into one huge demon after another, and the demon wind swept in all directions, covering a field......

"My lord, this ...... What's going on?"

When the cultivators of the demon land saw this scene, they were all startled, and even Kongkong'er and King Xiaopeng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The appearance of this group of big demons really shocked them, as demons, they can intuitively feel the horror of these big demons, although some of them are stiff, but it is clear that the breath is strong and terrifying, and it must be a big demon before death, and so many big demons gathered together, this power can be said to have surpassed many Taoist systems in the demon land, how terrifying is the power?

“...... These are all monsters that have been suppressed in the black water lake of the Huangfu clan, my eleventh uncle and I rescued them together, re-entered the reincarnation, their true spirits have been reincarnated, and a body of resentment remained in the clan land of the Huangfu family, turning into a demon domain, and these are their imprints, and they can be regarded as their reward for giving back to me, and they can be used as my clone......"

Fang Xing saw the surprise in the hearts of these monsters, so he eagerly replied and answered a little.

"Little Ancestor. With this merit, you will always be the most honored guest of the Demon Land!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's expression became solemn, and he bowed to Fang Xingzheng'er.

Kongkong'er also laughed and said: "Huangfu is the public enemy of the demon land, and you have rescued many demon clan seniors. I'll help you ten times for free!"

"My lord, now I really want to sell your life......"

Even the Shadowless Mountain Rat Daozi opened his mouth excitedly.

"Forehead ......"

Fang Xing didn't expect the demon land people to be so excited, he was slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, hehe." As long as you can help me slaughter this bald donkey, I don't need you to remember my kindness, I can remember your kindness......"

"So hard to deal with?"

All the demons were stunned in their hearts, and they saw that Fang Xing was not joking.

"Connecting the ancient temples, Buddhism has the opportunity to prosper......"

At this moment, a long chant suddenly came from the distance, but I saw the golden light in the sky, a group of monsters scurrying around, and a ball of golden light wrapped a group of people walking around, surrounding outside. It was the four ancient clan gods and others, and in the middle, the black-clothed Buddha was full of energy, the true spirit manifested like a big Buddha, and the golden clouds around him accompanied him, and the manifestation was full of flowers, and the countless terrifying monster corpses around him, under the deterrence of this golden Buddha's will, no one dared to step forward to attack the blade, and they could only wrap them like a tide. As they approached, they parted to both sides......

The strange corpse is full of evil energy, and the black-clothed Buddha and the Arhats and Bodhisattvas are all Buddhas, sacred and ghostly, and the contrast is clear at this moment. It faintly caused the cultivators to have an illusion of a quiet lotus flower born in the mud, and they couldn't help but feel awe.

"Monk, you're late, my senior brother Shenxiu has already entered the ancient temple and has passed more than a dozen levels, so he will definitely pass this ancient road earlier than you!"

Fang Xing was armed with a murder knife. Shouted loudly, soaring evil, but it also made the divine Buddha's intention slightly dimmed, the awe of the demons retreated, and the fighting spirit was raised again, and the heart was more and more vigilant, understanding that the divine Buddha on the Buddha's body just now was imperceptibly affected, and it actually made their minds affected, quite a kind of Buddha ignited the stubbornness, so that the immortal murderer was touched by the meaning of refuge......

To put it bluntly, it's a powerful illusion!

It directly affects the soul, makes the fierce god turn back to the sea of blood, and he will never be able to lift the butcher's knife again for the rest of his life!

"Connecting the ancient temple in the present world, the road to Buddhahood is opened, my brother and sister debated the tenth life, and agreed to set the Buddha fruit in this life, but in this life to wait for the introduction of the ancient temple, and fight in front of this road, is it really a chance to be determined, as early as the number of the underworld?"

The black-clothed Buddha looked at the main hall of the ancient temple, and nodded slightly, as if he was quite emotional.

"That's right, it's destined that you will definitely lose, what are you fighting for, it's all up to fate, big brother......"

Fang Xing picked up quickly, and said to the black-clothed Buddha with a smile.

"Fang Daoyou, do you know that thousands of years ago, Shenxiu's junior brother studied Buddhism for a hundred years, but I was just a sweep of monks, the road to Buddha is not as much as him, and the time to learn Buddhism is not as good as him, and now thousands of years later, I am dedicated to seeking Buddha, I don't know how to cultivate, but even if you practice earlier than me, I rely on the Dharma, my mind moves, and I can also come later and first, it can be seen that the Buddha's path and practice do not ask the order, and the one who reaches it is the teacher......"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Fang Xing said with a frown, a pair of strange eyes staring at the black-clothed Buddha.

But the black-clothed Buddha didn't care, smiled lowly, and said: "I want to say, you have tried your best to delay me, so that Senior Brother Shenxiu can have a little more time to pass through that ancient road, this sincere letter is admirable, but it's a pity...... Not very useful!"

As he spoke, he had walked lightly towards the main hall of the ancient temple.

"Kill him, and if you don't get the worst, you have to leave him behind!"

Fang Xing was not polite, his eyebrows and eyes widened instantly, he roared loudly, and slashed with a knife.

Behind him, nearly 100 demons roared in unison, rushing over with him, and the big golden crow, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, the Great Sage Mountain Kongkonger, the shadowless mountain rat Daozi and others, also used their magical powers, fiercely hit over, they are all heroes for a while, and their skills are top in the Jindan realm, and then they entered the ancient temple, and they got many opportunities, and their skills were even more terrifying.

There is no way, they have also heard about the matter of the little monk Shenxiu, and they know that the reason why Fang Xing is so worried is related to the inheritance of Buddhism, how much cause and effect is involved in the tenth debate? It can be said that the little monk Shenxiu is destined to be a sad and lamentablely victim to a certain extent, and Fang Xing. Now he is using his own strength to break the cause and effect of this Buddhism for thousands of years and save the life of the little monk Shenxiu, but it is a pity. No matter how great his skills are, how many waves can he make in front of the inheritance of Buddhism for thousands of years?

It can almost be said that he is his mantis arm blocking the car, doing something that he can't do at all!

In fact, he has done too many things that ordinary people dare not think of. But the situation has not improved!

But now, there's a chance!

Connecting the ancient temples to reappear in the world, the road to Buddhahood is at the feet of Shenxiu!

In the dark, there is a cycle of cause and effect!

If before, Shenxiu and the Buddha were fighting for the legal inheritance, then now, the two of them have the opportunity to directly compete for the thing that needs to be inherited, in the words of the big golden crow, before they were fighting for the prince, and now they are vying for the throne!

When fighting for the crown prince. Shenxiu has already lost!

And now, Fang Xing's understanding is so simple and straightforward......

...... If he can fight for the throne, then where is the crown prince so important?

At this time, what Fang Xing had to do was to kill the black-clothed Buddha, or drag him for as long as possible!

As long as Shenxiu can successfully cross the Buddha road, then everything will settle, at least he can get rid of the fate of being sacrificed!

Karma is like a tide, and now, Fang Xing is leading his friends to rush to the tide. Cut off the tide!

At the very least, let the tide stagnate for a few minutes, and give the gods at the end of the tide a little more respite!

Rumble!

Fang Xing was holding a murderous knife, and his anger skyrocketed. A body of golden light Buddha seemed to have turned into a monstrous fierce flame at this moment, rushing to the front, jumping high, and slashing down with an incomparable sword, and in the sword qi, nine dragon shadows appeared. Soaring into the air, enveloping an area, he killed the black-clothed Buddha at the head, and behind him, the golden crow wings spread, the golden light was sheng, like a sun, almost without looking at who was in front of him, he relied on his invincible body, a sharp mouth like a flying sword, and slammed his head forward!

And behind them, Li Ying, Xiaopeng Wang, Kong Kong'er and others also showed their magical powers, and they were fierce and invincible for a while.

Not to mention the nearly 100 demons behind them, it's like an army!

"Why is this little devil's ferocity so tricky?"

The Pure Land cultivators were already extremely frightened, and when they looked at Fang Xing again, they even felt panic in their hearts.

In normal times, they would probably rather admit defeat than continue to fight with such a ferocious demon.

But at this time, with the Buddha on his side, he didn't have a choice, just drummed up his magical powers and rushed desperately.

The big war is contacted, and in an instant, there is a sea of blood!

But in this process, the black-clothed Buddha sighed, bowed his head, and slowly walked forward, his speed was not fast, nor was he very powerful, as if he was strolling leisurely, but in the face of Fang Xing's fierce flames and even the impact of the demon land and the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain, his figure manifested an endless magic method at this moment, almost without touching the ground, his body was between nothing, Fang Xing's knife slashed down, passed through his body, and fell to the ground, and the big golden crow hit his head, passed through his body, and rushed to the Northern Underworld behind him......

In this extremely subtle body method, the black-clothed Buddha slowly walked to the front of the ancient temple hall, and his body was not touched by the slightest cause and effect.

"What's going on?"

Fang Xing and the others were stunned, and they all turned their heads together, as if they had seen a ghost.

Originally, he was going to stop this Buddha, but he turned out to be like nothing, so how could he stop it?

"Cultivation is really interesting, since I have become a primordial baby, I borrowed my own law, with my own will, pushed a supernatural power out, my body has nothing, heaven and earth are also illusory, you want to stop, how can you stop me, how to stop what does not exist?"

The black-clothed Buddha spoke lightly, and then took a step and walked into the main hall of the ancient temple. (To be continued.) )

PS: The plot of this paragraph is finally almost finished, and I'm really tired, but I don't want to be lazy and make the story too weak, so I still write it seriously according to the outline and outline laid before, and I'm quite scared, but fortunately, the depressed part was written immediately, and the invincible little devil should be worthy of the word invincible, not just by talking!